Letra:
deepset and longlashed you asked me for a hand knowing i am helping you sink you ask me what i think, and you know that i'll lie you know i'll lie i'll lie its all wrong its all going wrong so deepset and longlashed you ask me for a hand but its four in the morning and no fair warning was made for a boy who help out his hand its four in the morning and no fair warning was fair enough for a boy like me so ask again



